Jenny is under pressure and no longer resists. She bears it silently. Of course, she won't pander. Maybe she wants to, but the pride in her heart makes her not pander, at least not now.

She hates me.

When I vented in her body, I got up and picked up the pistol on the ground and took out the magazine clip. Then I took the magazine clip and went into the bathroom.

There are bullets in the pistol just now. I have to guard against other people besides Jenny. After all, this is the Continental Hotel, the site of Jenny's house. In case other people rush in, I will kill...